Hey, Arnold!
I am
about as young as I will ever be
the beard is looking thin
but the mind is a lifetime of memories
like remember? When I was thirteen?
Skateboards and bursts of energy
now I'm still a teen getting out of bed
slower than a centipede.
The 90's Babies aging
even when we were two or three
I used to open the mail
and I kept those AOL CDs
feeling like the man
since "To the Residents" was meant for me
and sometimes I still messed around with the IMs
because I am
about as dumb as I will ever be
never again will you see me without a coat
in 33 degrees
playing in the snow and catching cold was always guaranteed
so my mama had taught me
and Robitussin had stopped me
"Why are you fussing with the teachers?
Don't think that you could get cocky.
Getting a big head will make those grades
start looking sloppy"
God always had a plan for me
that I used to never see
So now I'm in the black Ivy League
instead of buying seed
because I am
the master of my fate
the favorite of my fables
the character I'm creating
is history in the making
the mystery in the meaning is clear to me
because I am... nothing in comparison to what I will be